Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, hell yeah man, hm, oh fuck,
When I'm not at home, beating my shit to
I'm listening to the Madd Rapper's
is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, fuck you

I'm crazy with this razor, with razor I'm crazy
With this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell them him I'ma for him)
Dre's beats
Ran in the ladies naked in a blanket
At the banquet and to spank it
(Ahh)

Came in the bank with a tank, a blank
At the clerk and handcuffed her ankles to the and thanked her
But I didn't nothing
(Thanks)
Every came from the same gun
Just from different
'Cuz I was pickin' strange to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 you won't jump out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way up in the head
Shot my girl and my sister 'cuz I them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a crazy mothafucka, shoot me a fed
Or I just might a fist fight instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me pumpin' gas at your Sunoco
Stuck off the hydro mixed cocoa
Jump turnstyles, run from po po

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I wish I'd been
My pockets got a
Everything I floss I can't afford it
I'm tryin' to sell a O', my pops to snort it
My daughter's babysitter is about to be
I'm mad 'cuz I still stand in line for

Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still on the rugs
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling crazy now, I just might flip out
Shady gave me shrooms and I might trip out, like
(Eh, oh Dude, that shit's man, ohh, this is incredible, ohh)
Fuck that, Slim, keep that for
You a crazy white dude and you need some help,

I got a beautiful wife, kids and a home
What would make in the tub with a cordless phone?
I'm vicious, I hit you with plates and dishes
you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I hate bitches?
Slut don't be nice to me, had it with girls
And still be mad at the world, even if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
You're the last thoughts of a man
About to his fuckin' brains out

Fall back with a blood blouse on top of his spouse
Spread out on a blood couch
In of his kids that he just killed in the same house
I'm than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson
In little boys' shoppin' at toy stores
said it, Shady meant it, I stay demented
I'll throw a stroller at you, with a in it
Go ahead, pull the plug, think I smack you
I just dropped a fuckin' mom, don't vacuum

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)